And the first girl met in a city building floor 2, I low head to go forward, the girl came to me head on. In a moment, suddenly, I said look back her, she also get an electric shock of fierce turn to see me. She is taller than I, grow very beautiful, my mind over the meaning of a praise. Was about to turn back to go ahead, when the girl a JianBuZou to my front, dial my arm, the dial took my hand and said: "elder sister, you look very beautiful." I for her behavior moved and don't know what to say, favour say: "no no, you just pretty, you are a journalist.". "Elder sister, I'm not, I and you are same, also be to come here in hospital and I come to this is the third time." The girl said, his eyes filled with tears, crying and SOB...... I'm busy comfort: "don't cry, to be strong and we can all go back." The girl stopped crying, smile.
I go for a walk in the building, and also came out. The girl But no agreement binds the general. I volunteered to talk to her, that she goes to the window look out of the window of the beautiful scenery. The green leaves, the brilliant chardonnay cool wind, red, red Yang. She also active and I play together, and I walk while sing. One day, she suddenly and at noon I walk said to me: "elder sister, you come to see this." Said, and took my hand, to the stairs. I suddenly consternation, through the doors of the glass frame, see there is a familiar face outside looking at me. "Oh, he is familiar, as in, where did you see." I said. "Elder sister, it must not, you have not seen him." The girl said. "Yes, definitely seen." I said. "Elder sister, where did you see?" The girl asked. I said: "like is chatting online seen, video seen." "Elder sister, you really have not seen him, and it's a illusion." The girl said, and took my hand and turned away. I also want to go back to see, also have to ask him, "who are you, what do you here?" Desire. But the girl pull my hands are too tight, I had to follow her to leave.
After a while, the girl back to his room, I suddenly boring, remind of familiar faces that piece. Again I alone to the stairs, see if you can see again. But when I approached, found the window of a building stood a man, are waiting for something. With a large eyes, I feel surprised, how is he? Familiar with a familiar face. I asked 1: "you doing here?" He said: "I'm all right." I say: "see you familiar, like where I saw." He said: "you said you met on the Internet, how do I know." I was startled to...... Then look carefully, and no, he and he is not a man, who have seen on the Internet, have seen is that, they seem like but actually don't like. Is this really is a illusion? I'm busy said: "sorry, I mistook one for another, I'm sorry." If is a illusion, the girl said is right.
The girl and my personality is similar, and I are in the same wavelength, she liked me, and I also like her. I like to watch her white skin, shoulder-length hair, fit of dress, slim figure. I'm with you always have the words. She brought me happiness. I write a paragraph of text praised her. No paper, I pulled off a cardboard boxes of one edge, gave her two bags of pure milk. The girl is very grateful to me and said: "elder sister, that's nice of you, thank you." I say: "you're welcome, we are sisters, I like writing, write to you about not good." The girl saw them and said: "elder sister, is very good, you write very good." And she said, a few days away, to go back home. I say: "I write the general, but give you write will write good, I also had a few days to go, want to go home."
After a few days, and one morning after getting up, I feel like something lost general panic. I'm out of the house to the girl in there to see her, but when I went into her room, her bed is empty. And I walked out, she hurriedly in the room next door aunt asked me: "girl, you look for who?" "Aunt, I find that girl, is the room for the that girl." I answer. "The hair long, long a beautiful that?" Aunt asked. "Well, to an aunt who, you know, what's her name?" I asked the aunt. "Don't know, she went off just after dinner yesterday, say is to want to go home." Aunt said. "Oh, is it, if only she had to go home." I say that walked back to his room. The mood also be calm.
Often when you are free, will think of the girl, a beautiful girl, don't know where is this life could meet her.
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